Page 23 of Hidden Desires
Smirking, Blade licked his palm, then began sliding it up and down his enormous rod.
“You like?” Blade asked.
Ace wasn’t sure if the question was meant for him or the fictional audience Ace was supposedly filming for. Either way, he nodded. He so fucking liked what he was seeing.
If the man had his own OnlyFans page, he would make a fortune. His charisma, his body, his complete and total sex appeal. The dude had the whole package.
Ace was so bloody screwed.
“How about you come and feed me another shot? Your two minutes are almost up,” Blade asked, giving him a wink.
Fuck him. The guy was such a tease and apparently didn’t give a shit if he jerked his dick in front of his friends.
Shaking his head, Ace propped his cell on the ledge of the television so that it was still recording the sexiest jerk-off session he had ever witnessed. He then walked over to the coffee table and poured Blade another shot.
He went to pass it to Blade, who was still stroking his meat.
Blade shook his head.
“Nope. I want you to feed it to me,” he ordered.
Ace’s heart nearly jumped out of his chest.Could the man get any hotter?
Standing next to Blade, Ace glanced down at his dick as Blade continued to stroke the length of his shaft.
His cock was gorgeous. It was heavy and uncut, and you knew that it had to do damage when pounding into you. There was no way that the piece before him didn’t spend its life destroying everything it entered.
Was it wrong that he wished his ass would be destroyed by the monster being stroked before him?
“Open wide,” Ace said, bringing the shot glass slowly to the man’s lips.
With their eyes locked together, Blade tilted his head back and accepted the liquid down his throat.
How was it possible for a straight man to make swallowing a shot look so fucking sensual?
Behind him, a solid thumping sound caught Ace’s attention. When he turned his head slightly, his pupils dilated once again.
Between them, Blade was busy slapping his dick against his belly. Men always found the most amusing ways to play with their dicks.
In between whacks, Blade stroked his cock. The man was clearly comfortable playing wth his dick.
Ace couldn’t take it any longer.
Lowering himself onto the couch, Ace put the shot glass down, then placed his hand on Blade’s lower belly.
A moan escaped Blade’s lips.
Was this really happening?
Between them, Blade stopped stroking his cock and held his shaft up from the base. He waited. Not moving a muscle, Ace slowly moved his hand down toward the head of Blade’s shaft.
He hesitated a moment before giving in and gripping the solid piece of meat.
Another moan escaped Blade’s lips. This one was followed by Blade releasing his cock and resting his hand gently on Ace’s thigh.
Swallowing, Ace began moving his hand up and down Blade’s cock, loving the warm thickness that pressed up against his palm.
His shaft was thick and barely fit in the palm of his hand.Fuck, he could only imagine the stretch one must feel. Taking a shaft like that would be no easy task.
